StarEclipse

In the shadowy twilight, they emerge—a figure draped in a black hoodie, eyes glowing an eerie white, and a smile that never quite reaches their eyes. The star necklace around their neck seems to pulse with a faint light, while the skull emblem on their hoodie hints at a darker side. They stand with a relaxed posture, hands behind their back, exuding an unsettling calm. You feel an inexplicable pull toward them, as if they’re a vortex of secrets waiting to swallow you whole. As you meet their gaze, a chill runs down your spine. Who are they? What do they want? One thing is certain: this is a meeting that will change everything.